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Night Shift
“You know, if I can take a moment here … and I mean this, what I'm about to say. I feel a lot of love in this room. … Maybe it's me, but I tell you, it was here a minute ago. And it was really beautiful. So at this moment it's important that I see all of your breasts.”

The Week in Journalism
It was a six-day work week for me. I spent today covering a parade (falling into a ditch at one point), rodeo (my first; I never realized riders wear mouth guards) and street concert. Speaking of which, the interview with the headlining band, which started as a family act in ‘67, was like

Damn, that's an impressive episode of Merv. I'm just guessing, would that also be Dr. Ruth's first national television exposure?

This just makes me wonder if Tatooine has regions.

Placeholder, “Old Tree.” I’m a little exhausted, so, barring a fire, 11 a.m. CST.

Maybe not everyone got Patti, but the ones who did got her.

Thoughts on Northern Exposure, episodes 62-63
“Sleeping with the Enemy”
“You know, Holling, I used to know where I fit in, in the grand scheme of things. I knew friend from foe, right from wrong, black from white. But now, everything has gotten cloudy. One thing for sure I never thought I'd show myself to be half the

"He'll kiss her with a siiiigh.
Would you? … … Would you?
And if the goil were Iiiii
Would you? … … Would you?"

Pretty much exactly what I was going to say. Murphy is no doubt realizing he's in over his head.
ETA: Oof, poor choice of words!

"A Sunday Afternoon on the Island of La Grande Jatte," anyone?

Talky Tina does not like this.

Archiving Update: Nearly finished with Barney Miller, moving onto the insane summer of 2014, where erratic availability led to the odd back and forth among Banacek (still the only show I've ever out and out hated; Life With Lucy is too fascinating to hate), fragments of The New Show and The Rockford Files.

Oh, I'm sorry, I meant that as a compliment for K&K's chemistry.

Jimmy Fallon and Ariana Grande? Okay, now I'm sold.

There's a reason why Kenan and Kel had their own sitcom.

I'm Connie Muldoon!

Big Ben gets its time from Greenwich, but Greenwich, as they say, gets its time from Admiral Boom.

Meryl Streep and Cher reunite for Silkwood 2!

FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!

Buddies like to cook together, swim together … sleep together.